As the morning comes, I wake to the light and smile. The sun. It has finally come to warm this cold Minnesota town. It has been a long, unforgiving winter. As I open the window, the birds greet me with their morning song. It is the most beautiful sound and again, I smile. The air is crisp and a faint smell of dew is in the air. God has surely painted a beautiful picture this morning. I enjoy the view, as rabbits run and birds fly. My cup of coffee is a comfort. This is a most wonderful day. Thank you, Lord for giving this day to me.